[Quick Wear] The villain always salivates at me

Looking at the candied haws close at hand, Ji Lingxiu's ears turned slightly red.

He drooped his eyelids, and the hand holding the spirit sword's hilt tightened again, his fingers exerted a little force, as if he was restraining his agitated and nervous mood, and finally Ji Lingxiu lowered his head and took a bite of the candied haws.

The sweet and sour taste spreads in the mouth, the slightly sour hawthorn is combined with the sweet sugar residue, and the taste is not that unbearable sourness.

Ji Lingxiu frowned and looked at Ruan Tang, his eyes were a bit puzzled, he pursed his lips, and his tone was a bit self-doubt, "It seems... isn't it particularly sour?"

Ruan Tang took back the candied haws, and blinked at Ji Lingxiu. There was a bit of cunning and complacency hidden in those clear eyes. He looked like a triumphant little fox, wagging his tail at Ji Lingxiu He raised his head, "It's not sour."

"I lied to you just now."

Ji Lingxiu was startled, and he looked at Ruan Tang suspiciously, as if he didn't understand why Ruan Tang lied to him about this kind of thing.

Ruan Tang didn't explain, but just let out a few soft hums from his throat, and then shook the bunch of candied haws in front of Ji Lingxiu.

His eyebrows and eyes are curved, and the corners of his lips are slightly raised.

The dimples on the lips also deepened a little bit, the smile looked a little ambiguous and tender, it looked like it contained a spoonful of amber honey, and it made people feel that the tip of the tongue was also sweet.

Ji Lingxiu's heart trembled three times.

His breathing was also a little short, and his sharp and deep eyes passed from the gap bitten out of the bunch of candied haws to Ruan Tang's thin red soft lips, Ji Lingxiu seemed to understand Ruan Tang's love in the flashes of light. thought.

Ji Lingxiu touched the corner of his lips subconsciously.

After Daoyou Ruan took a bite of the candied haws just now, he took another bite of the gap.

Did they just kiss?

After realizing what he was thinking in his heart, Ji Lingxiu's breathing became a little heavy, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, his eyes dimmed, and the roots of his ears and even his neck were already completely red.

He looked at Ruan Tang, hesitant to speak.

But in the past, Ji Lingxiu was a swordsman who devoted himself to the sword. He was clumsy and tongued. He always spoke with the sword. If he encountered injustice, he would draw his sword and never said unnecessary nonsense.

But now in front of him is his sweetheart.

No matter what, Ji Lingxiu would not point his sword at his lover, after all, his sword is used to protect, not to hurt.

In the end, Ji Lingxiu just sighed softly.

He drooped his eyelids in annoyance, and his velvet-like eyelashes drooped, covering the complex emotions in his eyes.

Maybe I was thinking too much.

His thoughts are really abrupt, not the actions of a gentleman.

Even though Ji Lingxiu felt spurned by this thought in his heart, his eyes still fell on Ruan Tang's lips and the candied haws in his hand, and he never left for a long time.

Ruan Tang raised his head to look at Ji Lingxiu's hot and hot earlobe, raised his brows slightly, with a little light in his eyes, he stretched out his hand and pinched Ji Lingxiu's earlobe.

Ji Lingxiu's body trembled.

When those sharp and cold eyes looked at Ruan Tang, the indifference and frost in the eyes had already melted into a pool of spring water, soft and gentle, with a bit of helplessness.

No one had ever been so close to him before.

Even the master who raised him with his own hands, they are only not close enough, and have more than respect.

Ji Lingxiu felt a little uncomfortable, but seeing Ruan Tang's smiling face, he still stood still, without turning his head to avoid Ruan Tang's hand.

Originally, he just wanted to get close to Ruan Daoyou, but now there is nothing wrong with it.

At least there is something about him that attracts Daoyou Ruan.

He has to take his chances.

Seeing Ji Lingxiu's honest and well-behaved appearance, the tip of Ruan Tang's tongue was sweet, as if he had eaten a piece of soft candy, and the smile in those soft and clear eyes deepened.

He took a bite of the candied haws, and then held it up in front of Ji Lingxiu again, with a soft voice, "Brother Ji, do you want to eat candied haws?"

Ji Lingxiu paused for a moment, then nodded slightly following his will.

Ruan Tang handed the candied haws to Ji Lingxiu's lips, and fed him a mouthful.

There were not many candied haws, and the two of them ate them in a few mouthfuls after sharing the food with each other. Ruan Tang threw away the bamboo sticks and took Ji Lingxiu to see what other vendors were selling.

Ji Lingxiu sipped it, feeling the sour-sweet taste on the tip of his tongue, and he was still a little bit unsatisfied.

Candied haws, too little.

After the two entered a pastry shop, Ruan Tang picked out some red bean cakes, cloud cakes, etc. and bought a lot. He heard that the Lingjian Sect was good at penance, so not only did the sect eat three meals a day. Bigu Dan, and there is no entertainment equipment.

Ruan Tang felt his scalp tingling when he thought that he would stay in the Spirit Sword Sect for a while, so he thought about bringing some food, at least it would not be tasteless.

Ji Lingxiu saw the pine nut candies and sweet-scented osmanthus candies sold in the shop, and bought a lot without hesitation.

He received part of it in his storage ring, and then looked at the pouch hanging on Ruan Tang's waist, and said slowly, not quite used to it, "Fellow Daoist Ruan, here's the candy."

Ruan Tang looked at the candy in Ji Lingxiu's hand, feeling sweet from the bottom of his heart.

He bluntly put the sugar Ji Lingxiu gave him into the pouch hanging on his waist, and propped up the little goldfish embroidered on it, and he didn't stop until it couldn't fit.

Ruan Tang's move undoubtedly gave Ji Lingxiu a positive signal.

His dark and deep eyes lit up a bit, and a very faint smile flickered across his lips. When Ruan Tang took a closer look, he found that the smile had long since disappeared. invisible.

The two of them wandered around Taohua Town again. Ruan Tang found a cloth shop specializing in the business of monks, and then pulled some sky cloud cloth made of silkworms and fine cotton cloth made of green cotton.

This day, the cloud cloth is invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire, and it is very cool to wear on the body, while the fine cotton cloth is breathable and close-fitting, and it sweats less, making it more comfortable to wear than other cloths.

These two fabrics cost Ruan Tang a lot of Lingshi.

Ji Lingxiu was a little confused when he saw Ruan Tang pulling the cloth, he looked at the cloth in Ruan Tang's hand seriously, and couldn't help asking carefully, "Fellow Daoist Ruan, why did you buy these cloth—"

"I plan to use these cloths to make two close-fitting underwear. This material feels comfortable and breathable, and it is also made of silkworm silk. It can not only be used for self-defense, but also relatively loose."

Ruan Tang put the fabric into his storage ring, as if realizing something, his eyes rolled slightly, and when he looked at Ji Lingxiu in front of him, there was a bit of ridicule in his eyes, Brother Ji, why don't I make it for you too Two sets are ready. "

"Anyway, I have enough fabric in my hands."

Ji Lingxiu suddenly looked up at Ruan Tang.

There is no other reason. To be honest, inner clothes are quite private things. In the mortal world, only mothers or wives would sew inner clothes for their sons and husbands. Now Ji Lingxiu heard what Ruan Tang said. , seems to hear the meaning hidden in Ruan Tang's words.

He wanted to think deeply, but he didn't dare to think deeply.

After all, he is afraid that everything is just his own sentimentality.

"Okay, that's it."

Ruan Tang patted Ji Lingxiu's shoulder lightly, and then raised his eyebrows slightly at him. He was originally born with red lips and white teeth, and extremely beautiful eyebrows and eyes, but now he smiled at Ji Lingxiu, which made people's heart skip a beat.

"I'll come to your room some other day and measure your size."

Ji Lingxiu restrained the expression on his face, suppressed the rapid heartbeat in his heart, stroked his spirit sword again with his knuckle fingers, and seriously agreed, "Okay."

After the two finished shopping, they returned to the restaurant.

Ji Lingxiu went to Wei Jianming's room to have a look. After all, the two children were running wild outside this afternoon, so he didn't know if there was any accident.

When he entered, Wei Jianming was arguing with Rong Pan. In front of Wei Jianming, there were a few cloth tiger dolls and two boxes of rouge and gouache. The other small boxes were tightly closed, but it was hard to tell what was inside. What.

In front of Rong Pan, there was a thick pile of storybooks, and there were many pastries beside it, some of which had already been eaten, leaving only the crumbs and wrapping paper.

"You always look at these unnutritious things, so you will become more and more stupid."

Wei Jianming looked at the book in Rong Pan's hand and said somewhat dissatisfied. He looked at the author's name at the bottom, "Mr. Fengyue, you don't look like a serious person."

Naturally, Rong Pan couldn't hear Wei Jianming belittling her hobbies so much, she put her hands on her hips and said unhappily, "Then how are you doing, you are so old, you still buy cloth tigers to play with, aren't you ashamed? "

When the two of you said something to each other, they blushed.

Ji Lingxiu coughed lightly, he straightened his stern face, and said unhappily, "What are you arguing about?"

The two children fell silent together.

"Eldest brother, I didn't buy these things just for myself. I want to bring these things back to the sect. The younger brothers and sisters must have never seen these things. I want to give them to them."

Wei Jianming said in a low voice.

Ji Lingxiu touched Wei Jianming's head and sighed, "Jianming, you are a good boy."

"But both of you are wrong. You shouldn't laugh at Panpan's hobbies, and Panpan shouldn't laugh at you before you know something. You should both apologize to each other."

The two children looked at each other and apologized awkwardly.

"From now on, juniors and juniors should get along well with each other."

Ji Lingxiu saw the notebook on Rong Pan's desk, hesitated for a moment, and then took it away, "Panpan, lend me this."

When Rong Pan glanced at the cover, he opened his mouth, wanted to refuse but dared not say so.

After Ji Lingxiu left, she bit down a piece of pastry dejectedly, and said sullenly, "I'm playing, big brother will definitely punish me to practice sword again."

"The one he took away is the script written by Little Demon Girl and Sword Cultivator."

"In addition to being indescribable, it is still indescribable."